On the other side, Qiao Nian just put down his phone, pulled out his chair, and prepared to turn on his computer.
Nie Mi called.
She was furious as she answered the phone. She had just finished a shower. She said in a low voice, "Hello."
"Nian Nian, are you busy?"
Nie Mi's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qiao Nian glanced at the computer he had just turned on, propped up his forehead with his hand, and walked to the side to answer his call: "No. What's the matter?"
Nie Mi is not the type to beat around the bush, so he said bluntly, "Yes. I want to talk to you about the music exchange meeting."
Qiao Nian had no interest in the music exchange meeting he was talking about, but out of politeness, he was patient and suppressed the coldness between his brows and said, "Ah, go ahead."
Nie Mi immediately began to promote the grand event to be held around the city.
"This music exchange meeting is of a very high level. In addition to me, the Wen family has also invited many music masters from home and abroad. If you can go, you can meet a lot of people. In addition, this is also a good opportunity to promote traditional music. With your level, you will definitely be able to amaze the audience. At that time..."
Qiao Nian had been patiently listening to him, but when she heard this, she interrupted him irritably, "I'm not interested."
She has always disliked crowded occasions, let alone the kind of occasions that Nie Mi mentioned, she is even less interested.
She is not Qiao Chen, who likes to show off in public.
If she could choose, instead of attending a music exchange meeting, she would rather stay in her room, take a nap, play games and relax.
I don't want to show myself in that kind of occasion.
Nie Mi knew she would say that, and had already thought of a plan before calling. His voice immediately slowed down: "You really don't want to go?"
"This opportunity is rare. Not many people in the country have a spot. I thought if you wanted to go, I would go with you."
Qiao Nian lowered her eyebrows and showed little interest: "I don't want to go."
Straightforward.
He was given no chance to save himself.
Nie Mi was very upset. The level of this music exchange meeting was obviously very high. Many people begged to go but were not eligible. But when it came to him, it was the other way around. He begged others to go, but they refused to go.
He whispered depressedly, "… Or, you can reconsider it? This is really a good opportunity. It won't be a big deal if you go. I asked the person who took the lead in organizing this exchange meeting, and she promised me that not many people would go, so it would be a private event. She took the lead and let Chinese and Western music exchange ideas. You know, it's easy to find students for Western music, there are a lot of them, all of them are good candidates for piano and violin. But it's difficult for us to play traditional instruments!"
"Aren't there people learning traditional music?" She saw many people playing classical music on video websites.
"There are definitely people who want to learn, but there are too few people who can compete with others at this level. I don't want to be left with no one who can show off his skills. I can represent the successor of this generation of konghou, but I don't want others to think that I am the only one who can play konghou. After a hundred years, the konghou instrument will be lost and I will be left with nothing..."
Qiao Nian listened to his depressed words. Although she knew that he was mostly pretending to be pitiful, she still couldn't help but rubbed her forehead and said, "I may not have time."
When Nie Mi heard her tone, he softened and was not as stubborn as he had been at the beginning.
(End of this chapter)